Today I have my slave on the sling with his arms bound above his head and his feet tied to the frame. He has been waiting for me to arrive for a couple of hours. As I arrive, he starts complaining about his unconfortable position, hoping to be released. Not so... but I tell him I have a little treat for him: he will be allowed to worship my feet. Unfortunately for him, it won’t be the way he thinks. I tell him that, if he wants to worship my feet, he will have to suffer. I remove my sandals and tell him to get that mouth of his open nice and wide for me. I quickly shove my foot to the back of his throat, and watch him choke and gargle as he tries to breath. He squirms and struggles to get free. There's no escape, and my bitch begins to choke as my foot completely fills his mouth. I alternate my feet and, at the same time, push his head back. This causes him a lot of pain and discomfort, and I'm having so much fun watching my bitch suffer. He's making a bit too much noise and I tell him to shut up. To silence him, I push my foot even deeper inside his throat. He continues to try to squeal, only to have them turned into muffled chokes of silence.
Definitively, he cannot say he was not given ample opportunity to worship the beautiful feet of Mistress Gaia!!!